Married a Contract With a Young Master
Self Cleaning Rituals

Eylina got out of the car, and was shocked when she saw so many servants lined up to greet them.

"Good night Young Master, good night Young Miss, good night Secretary Rey." Greet the servants who lined up neatly greeted his master. They then bowed their bodies simultaneously.

Morgan simply nodded then passed without answering his greetings. He walked with both hands in his pants pocket.

It looks so beautiful to anyone who sees it.

Wow cool ....

Every time he comes home is welcomed like this. Was he indeed a son of the king . ahh yes, perhaps he was a son of the sultan.

Sista must know about this. Unfortunately, I couldn't reach him. Because of that damn secretary. Tega - how could he snatch my best friend's cell phone. Hicks ...

I'm sorry Sis ....

A while ago.

Eylina walked in the corner of the room. Which began to be a little quiet because party visitors have been reduced a lot. He then pressed a number on his phone.

But suddenly someone took the phone before the number contacted by Eylina connected.

Eylina looked at the man.

Secretary Rey? Is he following me? Wh-wh-what for? Really annoying.

"Give me my phone!" Eylina tried to get her phone back.

"You are not allowed to contact anyone without the knowledge of the young master, Miss." Rey put the phone in her pocket.

"Why?" Eylina scrunched her forehead, not accepting the answer from Rey's secretary.

"Don't ask much Miss. If Miss wants everything to go well, Miss must obey the rules of young master!" Rey just passed by.

"I just wanted to call my mom, hey .. give me my phone back!" eylina shouted at her husband's private secretary who had walked away from her.

"Take a look at you, yeah. If there's a good chance, I'll reward you."

Eylina monologued as she clenched her hand.

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Morgan deliberately chose to go home first without waiting for another family, in order to avoid chat - chatter dime their business colleagues who are like shameless sycophants.

Yes, because of that Morgan until now a little reluctant to jump directly to take care of the company. He chose to help work from home and relied solely on Rey's secretary to get it all done.

Eylina was stunned to see the inside of the Morgan house, her eyes staring in amazement at every corner of the magnificent building until she slightly forgot her current fate.

How is there a house built this big? It's really beautiful and real. I thought houses like this only exist in fairyland, the mind as he walked and twisted his body to see the beauty of design in the house.

While in the other corner, Morgan whispered to Rey.

Shortly thereafter Rey's secretary called for a servant. He whispered half a whisper to the servant.

While Eylina was still cool to look at the beauty of the magnificent building.

"Miss, please follow me." A female servant came over to Eylina.

He then asked Eylina to follow him.

"A ... me? Alright." He also set his foot following the servant. Ride one by one the stairs leading to a private room owned by Morgan.

"Please, Miss." The waiter opened the door and invited Eylina to enter the room.

A spacious room, with a luxurious bed and mattress, two luxurious sofas, one small and one longer, a dresser with a large glass and a small chair in front of it.

Everything looks very classy. To make Eylina stunned.

He stared at the door while looking at the contents of the room. I never imagined there would be a room like this.

"Miss? You okay?" The waiter tried to make sure.

"Yes .. I'm fine." Eylina then moved her legs, her eyes watching every corner of Morgan's room.

Uh wait ... is this the guy's room? No. .. no. Do I have to go to a room with him?

The feeling is starting to feel bad.

"Aunt ... What is Aunt's name?" Eylina said politely.

"Call me Astri, Non." The 35-year-old waiter lowered his head.

"Oh ... Bi Astri, I'm Eylina. Oh yeah, is this Mr Morgan's room?"

Hearing the answer from bi Astri the feeling started to become restless. How could he possibly sleep in one room with that man right? Eylina was really annoyed by it.

Ah no, this is just a contract marriage. I don't have to serve him, do I?

But what if he asks for it? Although this is only a marriage of agreement, but legally this marriage is a legal marriage.

He paced back and forth on the edge of the bed biting his lips.

Kink ....

Secretary Rey opens the door for her master. Permit Morgan to enter. He bowed to Eylina and left.

Seeing that Eylina became thinking, did the secretary also assume that she was the young Miss of this house?

While Eylina was still struggling with her thoughts, a voice broke her daydream.

"Help Miss Eylina clean up." Morgan said as he dropped himself on the bed. He did not look or look at the girl at all. His eyes focused on the screen of the phone that was in his grasp.

"Good, Sir."

"Miss, let's go ahead." The waiter took Eylina into the bathroom.

But one thing that made Eylina think hard was, Bi Astri followed her behind her into the bathroom.

"Excuse me, Miss." Without hesitation, Astri lowered the zipper of the dress worn by Eylina after closing the bathroom door. The waiter seemed to have gotten used to it.

"G ... Bi I can be alone." Eylina tried to dodge as the waiter was about to take down the dress.

"This is my duty, Miss." Somehow the flat face shown by bi Astri was suddenly scary to Eylina.

"But ... Eylina used to do it herself, Bi. Eylina's used to doing this on her own" he bargained.

Feeling that her offer had ended in vain, Eylina finally gave up. And what made him even more surprised, bi Astri still did not even go from there.

"Please Bi, Eylina can be alone," Eylina half whispered, her eyes looking into the servant's eyes as if begging.

Oh my God, does it have to be like this too?

"Miss, this is my responsibility. So let me do my job."

"All right." Eylina is helpless..

The waiter then cleaned the girl's innocent body from hair to toe.

A job that takes a very long time for bi Astri.

*Eh... What does it feel like to be rich? Taking a shower takes a long time. If I'm at home it takes less than 10 minutes to shower. But here, even the nails of the hands and feet must be cleaned one by one*.

The girl closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation of massage on her back and head. He's asleep.

A few moments later the servant woke him up.

"Miss, Young Miss." Several times the servant called him.

Makes the girl close her eyes.

Uh. .. I'm still here. How can I fall asleep?

"It's all over, Miss." The maid brought a towel for her Young Miss.

"All right, then? Aunty can leave, right?"

Come ... please.

You're not going to accompany me to change clothes, are you?

"Let's Miss, I'll take you to the dressing room."

"Ah, yes, okay." Eylina could only give up. He stood up and let the waiter help him with the towel.

What is the life of the rich, this selebay??

Eylina rolled her eyeballs and put her shoulders aside.

He then walked away following the footsteps of the servant.

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